you knew how sensitive and easily overstimulated nathan was. he was so clumsy but you never got angry with him.

recently, the two of you had moved in together and one night, he insisted upon making dinner.

you sat down calmly and flipped through the pages of your book, flinching when you hear a loud crash come from the kitchen.

you go to see what happened, your eyes widen as you see the dishes your grandma gave you before she died broken on the floor.